A poem about springtime

Rose scented candles burning softly through the night
aurora rays of holy fanning, beauteous returns
Emerald dreams give birth to dessert moon's ignite
if life unfolds before you, meditate, discern ...

Ethereal reveries of flowers flushed in gold
pick a petal, sing a song, dance to hearts delight
Heaven waits for angels just like you, unfold
before the sun and seize the light

Let the springtime share its prose
watch the Bluestar flourish
kiss the lilac, hold the rose,
close your eyes and make a wish

Rose colored glasses and fairy dust galore,
the best things in life, you can't find in a store.